Abyss Express

[Part ① Doomed]

If the debt collection team like Ajie can only be regarded as a tormenting brat——

——Different levels and different armed violent teams in the Mercy Society, these monsters are now also suffering from extinction.

Going out from the canyon pass of Eureka Volcanic City, it takes ten hours to drive back to the civilized world of Aohen Mingde. This city is just like the negative model that Wood Plucker once said.

It is relatively closed, with inconvenient transportation, and it is difficult for the regular army with heavy firepower to project force here. The Crazy Butterfly Sect and the local rulers have colluded with each other to bully the village.

More than two million people have fallen into this bustling metropolis, and the trade with Shambhala has made everyone here eat lard, and ocean-going cargo ships, far surpassing train freight, have brought endless wealth to this port.

The president of the God of Love and Mercy Society has indeed thought about it, thinking that one day, a catastrophe will come. He has done a lot of homework and kept a lot of back players. He is ready to deal with Ao Han Ming De, and continue to play this hand on both sides of the gambling table, trying to delay the arrival of this day as much as possible.

How difficult is it to conquer a city? Since ancient times, any general who has read Sun Tzu's Art of War knows——

——Soldiers are good at attacking and strategizing, attacking the heart is the best, and it is the best strategy to defeat the enemy's soldiers without fighting.

It is the best strategy to choose to attack the enemy's soldiers with more attacks and fewer attacks.

Choosing to fight more with less and attacking a city guarded by soldiers is the worst policy.

Ao Han Mingde was the pioneer, leading Wuming into the city to kill people. This is a picture that Conquer Johnny never thought about, and it never appeared in his mind.

He has always just estimated - the worst case is just an army composed of more than a dozen attacking teams, with some VIPs who are good at hunting as surprise soldiers, and armored vehicles to attack Eureka.

In front of this city with a population of more than two million, and in the face of natural dangers that are easy to defend and difficult to attack, these soldiers are like a joke.

VIPs are just survival experts who explore the unknown wilderness. They have never been combat experts. They may be able to deal with disaster beasts, possess strange superpowers, make tools, and explore new maps for the attacking team—but when they meet the real The trench sentry tower with live ammunition also has to worry about its own weak Homo sapiens blood, but a few machine gun bullets can shatter the skull and die on the spot.

Eureka's seaborne trade with Shambhala will bring a steady stream of supplies, and it is completely self-sufficient.

Aohen Mingde will inevitably be dragged down in this tug-of-war. The more than 700 kilometers of the Great Plains are used as a logistics supply line. It is too fragile and too dangerous to build a railway in the midst of harassment.

The Salary King will destroy the communications of all military depot radio stations, will attack the electronic equipment of the radar vehicle regardless of the enemy or himself, and wants to wrestle with the God of Love and Mercy head-on, Ao Han Mingde has no qualifications at all-Kang Que thinks so .

Only now did he realize that he was very wrong.

He didn't know which rock the gunsmith and the soldiers of the Nameless Clan jumped out of.

Judging from Wuming's record, their activities and combat records in the past two years show that they broke into the Longtan Tiger's Den with one enemy and one hundred alone, and cleanly cut off the brain of the Mad Butterfly Sacred Sect.

In the complex urban housing environment, their capabilities of infiltration, intelligence collection, assassination and sabotage, frontal combat, etc. are unimaginably strong. The gunsmith and the eldest sister seem to come from the next era, and they are stronger than the version—for Shimizu In the annihilation battle in the Gulf, the light infantry unit of the quick response force, in the tactical dispatch of the big sister, expressed the combat quality both on the surface and underground, which is the world's top.

It is not appropriate to use the special forces king in the novel to describe it, because the special forces king does not have mature tactical coordination, does not have sky-high individual armaments such as flash butterfly clothes, does not have the power of attack and defense, and does not have such tenacious willpower and executive power .

Conquer Johnny was active in the era of the attacking team. Any fighter who was pulled out from the unknown should be the leader of the attacking team. superhuman.

But Kang Que couldn't figure out why such a talent should rush to the front line.

People like gunsmiths can find a business department to get a salary to train their own team and run their own business. They have already become bosses. How can they do such dirty work?

Why would he be willing to charge forward with pride and ruthless Mingde, such a beheading mission is a narrow escape, every time he walks on the tip of the knife, it is precarious and he will lose his life at any time!

Didn't the gunsmith and the eldest sister ever think that there is only one life for a person? If you die, you will have nothing!

How much is your monthly salary? What fate are they playing?

What evil method did Aohen Mingde cast on them? !

Really [love]? Is it [mercy]?

This is the end of the matter, there is no way out.

Conquer Johnny was very sober. The moment the BOSS came to Eureka Volcano City, it meant that the black cat was going to turn the tables and did not intend to negotiate any terms of betting. To use Wumingshi's external ultimate move, directly attack the heart of the God of Love and Mercy Society.

It doesn't care whether there will be other cancerous tumors that will turn into new dragons after cutting off the flesh.

It was only afraid that Nameless didn't kill enough and fast enough, and it wanted to take all the accomplices who would do human flesh business for the mercy of the god of love, skip the trial process together, and directly execute the death penalty.

Kang Que weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and Eros and Mercy could not escape this time.

He is one of the members of the Alliance of Eternal Life, and one of the few presidents of the Crazy Butterfly Sacred Church who can make a decision with Ao Run Ming De.

Lawrence Madison and his like look like drug lords who dominate one side—in fact, the entire team is limited due to the type of industry, huge profits have brought expensive management costs, and the competition for the upward channel to attract talents is very fierce. My lord tried to use drugs as a shortcut to bring down the governor of the forty-eighth district, but the failure was also expected.

Eros and Mercy will be different. Apart from the name, this Crazy Butterfly Sect has been completely wiped out in Eureka Volcano City. Even the governor of the 51st District is a senior worker in the eyes of the Mercy Society cadres. A free port operation is almost equivalent to house arrest and kidnapping—except for the human flesh factory related to Mrs. Bai’s products, ordinary citizens can’t feel the existence of Weta’s brand at all.

If you encounter an unknown person, the God of Mercy will disperse like birds and beasts, unlike before using the tiger skin of the consul to deal with inspections, wait until the unknown person kills all the third and black products, and sweeps the consul and the snowy owl conscripts into history Garbage dump - Mad Butterfly will lose control of the city forever.

On the other hand, the tragic failure of Eros and Mercy will become a sharpening stone, such a sword will be sharpened and get a sharp edge, and it will be invincible and invincible wherever it goes. People who believe in blood butterflies will be terrified.

Among the Blood Butterfly sects of all parties, there are not many people who can beat Canque Johnny, and there are not many people who have the opportunity to scoop up a land as rich as Eureka. Whether it is the combat ability of the members of the Blood Butterfly Chapter, or the super power of the leader's personal soul power-the God of Love and Mercy is at the apex of the ecological niche of the Mad Butterfly Sacred Church.

If Conquer Johnny fell here—no red Morpho could stand against the Nameless.

For the next fifty years, before the next harvest.

This era belongs to Ao Run Ming De.

[Part② Gunshots and Howls]

Two golden and blue figures broke into the gambling stall where the voices were fading.

Entering through the main entrance, Xue Ming and Xiao Qi split up and went to the front hall and backstage to search the buildings and kill the enemies.

The three security guards guarding the gate on the first floor were originally sitting on the sofa, smoking and playing with their mobile phones. In the dim environment, the strong light source of the mobile phone and the dancing lady of the Eureka network TV live broadcast platform dazzled their eyes.

Xue Ming squatted beside the sofa, took another look at the live broadcast, and Xiao Qi, who was rushing backstage in the distance, gave his fiance the middle finger.

"These vulgar fans are not as attractive as you. I'm waiting for the signal from two students. When the TV station goes down, I'll do it."

Xiaoqi responded on the radio: "I don't blame you for watching Pretty Sister, I blame you for not watching it with me! ~ There are good things to share with me."

Before the words were finished, the three little brothers sitting on the sofa finally came to their senses and looked at the gunsmith in strange clothes beside him.

They didn't recognize the Morpho suit, and they didn't know what the IFF light source of the V-shaped helmet represented. They were almost blinded by the strong light of the mobile phone, and it took a while to recover their vision.

It just so happened that the live broadcast on the mobile phone was suddenly interrupted——

- Husband has already started to act.

Xue Ming took out the high-pressure GAS dagger and stabbed at the neck of the first person who bore the brunt.

The high-speed airflow instantly squeezed the trachea of ​​this unlucky ghost's neck, cut open the blood vessels in the throat, and released a large amount of gas quickly with the gas, bringing up a thick blood mist, almost blinding the eyes of the two good brothers beside him .

"They are all third-level armor, and the helmets look like Yiwu goods."

Xue Ming quickly told his lover about the armor configuration of the enemy soldiers.

Seeing the other two little brothers struggling their bodies, they screamed in fright and wanted to get up from the sofa.

The dagger stabbed the hand up and down, and without the blessing of the gas cylinder, it would be one knife at a time.

The enemy soldier leaning on the sofa didn't have time to stand up. He tilted his head back and saw a hole in his neck as thick as a thumb. He had an incurable cervical spondylosis and died.

The last one got up and resisted, the cut-resistant gloves were not very secure, the dagger stabbed like a steel nail into the metacarpal bone, pierced the throat and remained in the flesh, and now he was dying and could not make a sound, but it took only a few seconds. Die.

"They have guns on them." Xue Ming picked up two M92Fs, it seems that Eros and Mercy would like the retired equipment of the US military very much, "Open the door, dear."

From the backstage fire exit, Xiao Qi pushed the door out, and there was a lot of blood on Shan Die's clothes.

Xue Ming tossed the bullet and the waist belt together, Xiao Qi caught it and put it on, and went back to work again. I have to say that the couple are very enterprising and never chat while working.

Counting the ammunition and checking the status of the firearms, Xue Ming carried the Goddess of Hunting and Jing Guang on his back, and took the 92F as a temporary weapon to touch the main stage.

There were eight people gathered in the lobby of the gambling stall, four more in the VIP salon, and according to Tangning's information, there should be two more in the backstage.

The three brothers guarding the gate in the front hall failed to pass any useful early warning information to their accomplices until they died. Xiao Qi went to the backstage to search for the enemy, his hands and feet were quite neat, and he didn't make any sound.

——Then this situation is the combat environment Xue Ming is most familiar with.

Looking from the side of the stage to the southeast corner, the figure of the gunsmith looks like a cheetah, quickly approaching the unsuspecting enemy soldiers who are still eating supper.

I saw the old iron man who was prostrate at the gambling table and worked hard, his head crooked and limp on the ground, his helmet rolled out, and there was a loud bullet explosion immediately!

Xue Ming didn't hesitate to finish the gun, turned the gun and shot a nearby unlucky ghost who was too late to draw his gun. At the same time, the table overturned and covered his figure.

The enemy soldiers reacted immediately and took guns to search for the enemy in the dark. The flashlights were all gathered in front of the overturned gambling table, and the bullets shot out layers of sawdust, but no other actions were seen by the enemy.

In just a split second, the shadow quietly hid back in the darkness. These flashlights were all gathered in one place, and the contrast between light and dark created was so strong that the gunsmith was no longer in the bunker in the first round.

The enemies are distributed in a semicircle, and when the field of fire is focused on one place, they are so fragile and fragile in Xue Ming's eyes.

He was almost shoulder to shoulder with the enemy, standing in the same line, and the rest of the work was nothing more than raising his arms and pulling his gun to shoot.

The bullet blasted the helmet of the first lucky man, and the nylon straps and the kinetic energy of the ammunition shattered his jaw. Before the armor fell to the ground, his head was scored by the bullet.

The monster hiding in the shadows hugged the corpse——

——The lackeys in the game wanted to fight back, and the moment they turned their guns, they were surprised to find that their companions blocked part of the shooting range.

The sound of tinkling and cracking helmets rose and fell.

In this position, the gunsmith only needs to pull the trigger according to the principle of proximity, hit a target, and then quickly move to another nearest target to continue shooting.

The feeling of being calm and relaxed like a shooting range standing still and shooting a target is really good-he is like returning to the training ground at Nine Realms Station, the feeling of pistol bullets hitting his helmet and brains is inexplicably reassuring.

The gunshots roared, murderous.

Physical transcendence, wind and thunder agitated.

Everything happened too fast, and after the short but extremely intense fire ended, the gunsmith threw away the body that had been beaten into a hornet's nest in his arms, and two places on the Morpho suit were hit by pistol bullets, leaving only two white marks ——It is fleshy and has high damage at the same time.

There were eleven more corpses at the scene.

There are two standing ones, who have lost their heads and are brainless, steaming from death.

The other one was unhappy that his head was still there. He was so frightened that he forgot to fight back, and he couldn’t hold the gun anymore. He kept groping his body and chin, convinced that his head was still there, and began to cry bitterly and speak Japanese.

"Don't kill me! Don't! Don't don't kill me!!! Don't!"

Xue Ming didn't deliberately want to save this guy's life, it was just because both magazines were out of bullets. In the short time he was reloading, he heard the last one who was unhappy and started talking about life and ideals, which seemed very unwilling. You have to go through all the revolving doors.

"Don't kill me! I'm innocent! I still have so many things I want to do! I want to take Miss Yuko to Shambhala for a trip! I want to eat elixir! I want to buy a house in the second ring road! I still have two I want to raise a younger sister! I want to eat roasted pork with tofu! My gym card hasn’t expired yet. Me.”

Xueming had already changed the bullets, and he held up his gun and waited for the unhappy brother to finish all the [wish not].

"I haven't reached the highest level in the stimulating battlefield, and my friends in the game may still be waiting for me to go back."

The unhappy little brother had tears all over his face, and under the strong stimulation, he broke out an astonishing desire to express himself under the threat of death.

"If they can't see me, they must be very sad! It must be very strange to disappear forever without leaving any last words! It's very impolite to do so!"

"So don't kill me, okay? Don't kill me, okay? Why am I the last one? Why do you keep me last? This is so cruel!"

"Other seniors in the team, they can die at once, and they can't even feel the horror before death! It's an enviable experience, but am I not worthy of this experience? I can only"

"boom!--"

The sound of gunfire overshadowed all extravagant hopes.

Xiao Qi's question came from the radio: "You are too cruel! Why don't you listen to him?"

"I'm sorry, I actually want to listen for a while." Xue Ming threw away the 92F and replaced it with a nearby one: "The barrel of the gun was overheated just now, and it accidentally went off. I really don't blame me."

At this moment——

— at this very moment.

Xiaoqi took care of the two enemies in the backstage, walked out from the main stage, and prepared to join her lover.

From the curtain of the props on the Hefeng stage, a stiff and embarrassed figure emerged, it was a man.

This man looked to be around forty years old, thin and thin, without armor and protective gear, staring straight at Xue Ming and Xiao Qi.

At first, both of them thought that this guy was a guest in the casino, so they ignored him.

Ten seconds later, two thick candles were lit from the stage, and the light gradually revealed the man's true appearance.

"Both guests, just leave like this? I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to have an explanation with Lord Tuozhen."

Xue Ming turned his head and was about to raise his gun to close his head.

Xiaoqi was the first to answer: "Where is the sacredness, Your Excellency?"

Under the candlelight, the man looks very similar to Ishimura Takuma, and he should be the manager of the casino arranged by Ishimura's family.

He knelt and sat in the center of the stage, like an old general at the end of the shogunate era, looking sternly at the two uninvited guests.

"I am the owner of this store, and I am also the nephew of Mr. Tuozhen. The two of them killed all my customers. I don't think my uncle will let me go. I must apologize."

He slowly took two beautifully equipped swords from the stage, and placed them in front of him.

"I am definitely not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. I only hope that one of the two can fight swords with me on the stage and decide life and death."

Xueming: "Are you sick?"

"Bastard!" the eldest nephew of the Shicun family said angrily, "I just want to be like a soldier! Die on the stage like cherry blossoms fluttering to the ground! I never want to bear the shame of being defeated and running away! Don't you two even want such a little dignity? Give me alms?"

Xiao Qi rushed to the stage in three steps and two steps, "Come on! I'll fight with you!"

The eldest nephew of the Shicun family was quite relieved, and his whole face was radiant all of a sudden. He didn't wear armor, so he knew his end a long time ago. The armor worn by the two intruders was a treasure that could not even leave a scar on the bullet. He really came to seek death, and he only wanted a sense of ritual, right? Those who are willing to commit seppuku pay attention to people.

The eldest nephew picked up one of the knives and solemnly handed it to Xiao Qi.

"please!"

Xiaoqi took the knife away, immediately took eight steps, turned around and looked at his opponent in full battle.

"please!"

Under the light of the candlelight, the two of them stood still with their sheaths in their hands, and they were all resolute lunges.

A fierce duel is about to begin, and the light seems to be distorted in the flickering flames.

"It's burning!" The eldest nephew of the Shicun family stared angrily, incomparably happy: "Thank you! Thank you! My opponent! Your heroic figure is like a general who slays evil spirits! It's about to burn!"

Xiao Qi is short and holds the handle of the knife, ready to draw the sword out of its sheath at any time.

"Going up!"

Shicun's elder nephew drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Ah! Let's finish it!"

Xiaoqi took the M92F from the scabbard, and then emptied the magazine.

Very fast!

very fast!

Soon Mr. Ishimura didn't even have any pain, and he was shot fifteen times in the body and fell dead.

Xue Ming watched from the audience for a long time, he raised his hand and then let go, trying to squeeze his nose to ease the embarrassment, but he couldn't because the visor of the Sandie suit was too thick and blocked his fingers.

He thought for a long time, but still didn't speak.

Xiao Qi threw away the knife, replaced the magazine with a new one, tapped the camera on the visor, and talked to his lover.

"BOSS will definitely love to watch this."